We just arrived at this place. Felt like I've been here forever, feels like home. I've always thought having the perfect life would be one of the best things ever. And, I guess I finally got my dream. Who knows what this place is called.. My dianoia keeps disrupting but I fail to give up on this. Me and the others are stepping into this fantasy. It looks endless, but it also looks like something we were yearning for all our lives. Where do we begin in this endless mise- fantasy? It feels dread- angelic. I hope it's something we will cherish forever.. ─ from eunoia, to you.
